Tuesday, September 14, 2010

STUPID CUPID

Frank Sintra

Stupid cupid, you’re a real mean guy.
I’d like to clip your wings so you can’t fly.
I’m in love and it’s a crying shame.
And I know that yo’re the one to blame.
Hey, hey, set me free,
stupid cupid stop picking on me.
I can’t do my homework and I can’t think straight.
I meet him ev’ry morning ‘bout a half past eight.
I’m acting like a love sick fool.
You even got me carrying his books to school.
Hey, hey, set me free,
stupid cupid stop picking on me.
You mixed me up but good right
From the very start. Hey, go play robin hood
With somebody else’s heart.
You got me jumping like a crazy clown.
And I don’t feature what you’re putting down.
Since I kissed his loving lips of wine.
The thing that bothers me is that I like it fine.
Hey, hey, set me free,
stupid cupid stop picking on me.
Hey, hey, set me free, stupid cupid stop picking on me.
Stupid cupid , stupid cupid, stupid cupid.

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